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[250]: Have you tasted it? (2 more)(1/2)

When I returned to the apartment, I saw several doctors Su Cheng gathered in the living room.

"Ms. Tang is back!"

"Doctor Su is doing a test for Mr. Jiang?"

Townslan's eyes were almost always stuck to Su Cheng and the others.

Su Chengqing coughed twice, "I have already checked, so I won't disturb you."

Take someone and leave in a hurry to avoid being baptized by someone's cold eyes.

"How does Mr. Jiang feel? What does Dr. Su say? Isn't it really nothing?"

“No problem.”

No problem, my face is still so bad.

Haven't you had a rest again?

Townslan put down what he had in his hand, turned around and saw Jiang Hailou controlling his wheelchair to the study again, frowned, "Does Mr. Jiang still have to work? It's so late."

“There are several documents.”

"Stay work for the future. Now Mr. Jiang needs rest," said Townslan, who was forced to push him over. "Anyway, Mr. Jiang should stop working before he recovered."

Jiang Hailou was so controlled by her in a wheelchair. She frowned a little, but did not stop her domineering behavior at this moment.

"Have Mr. Jiang had dinner?"

“I ate some nutritious meals.”

"Do you want me to give you...uh, take a shower?" Townslan asked a little shyly when he remembered this.

“…”

Jiang Hailou calmed down his mind and said indifferently: "No need."

"It's okay to wipe your body."

"..." Jiang Hailou raised his hand and held her hand on the handle and pulled it in front, "Are you tired after filming a scene for a day?"

"I'm not tired when I see Mr. Jiang!" Townslan said with a smile.

“…”

"Mr. Jiang."

Townslan squatted in front of him, his head tilted, and he laid on his legs, "Take good care and don't get along with your own body."

Jiang Hailou's gentle big hands covered her head and stroked her silently.

"No one in Nancheng makes things difficult for you?"

The hot breath swept over the top of the head, and the low-magnitude sound as stringed as a sound came into the ears.

"Mr. Jiang also said that it wasn't because of my hurry back to Nancheng, was it because of my affairs that Mr. Jiang broke back halfway and was injured?"

Townslan's heart was a little tight.

"No, I also seem to have said that you will ask Yun Maolin to solve some things that cannot be solved."

"Don't bother Mr. Yun, I have nothing to bother Mr. Yun," Townslan regretted saying that and asked him to come back in person.

At that time, he must have been dealing with some difficult events.

The last time she left, she knew he had done something dangerous.

"There is no trouble or trouble. If you don't bother him, it means that this person does not have the ability to do things for you."

"I finished filming the last few days of the filming, and after the filming was completed, nothing happened," Townslan changed the subject, "Does Mr. Jiang have any arrangements afterwards?"

Jiang Hailou's hand slid from her head to the back of her neck, "Do you want to go out?"

"Mr. Jiang has any place he wants to go to? I can accompany him!"

“Nancheng is very good.”

"Then let's go around Nancheng," said Townslan. He didn't know why he was so taboo about leaving Nancheng circle.

When she was in Haishi, even though something happened to her, she successfully resolved it.

"You decide."

That being said, he did not allow her to leave this safe circle.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Townslan gave up the idea of ​​traveling far away.

*

"Uncle Ma, please pay more attention," Su Cheng was a little worried after leaving the apartment, so he pulled Ma Sanli to explain, "It is best for him to receive the best instrument treatment in this situation, rather than relying on drugs to maintain it."

"We can't persuade you, so it's better to tell Miss Tang honestly," Ma Sanli was also very worried.

No one can do anything to Jianghailou.

Su Cheng dared not tell Tang Silan that he would be desperate.

"You have come here to work hard recently. After these days, your situation will be better."

This is the only way now.

Su Cheng left with his men with a depressed look.

*

Townslan was rushing to film during the day and rushed back to the apartment at night.

Mr. Wang hadn't seen Townslan for two days. He called her and was also the assistant who answered her. He wanted to visit the crew, but it was a bit inappropriate.

Everyone who followed him was stopping him from running out.

At night, I finished work and received another call from Mr. Wang, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I'm busy filming all day today and I just finished work."

Obviously, he could hear the tired voice of Townslan. Mr. Wang was a little embarrassed, "You are so busy every day that you can't have a good meal. I'll ask Ji Yun to send you some nutritious meals."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, but there's no need to worry about it. Everyone eats the same meal, so I can't do special things."

The three words "make special" are very practical for Mr. Wang. What did he do in the past? Townslan knew that people like them hate "make special" people the most.

"That……"

"If Mr. Wang is not used to living in Nancheng..."

"Habits, habits, why don't you get used to it? You can shoot well and ignore me, this old man," Mr. Wang quickly settled over.

Townslan cared about the old man's body, and then died after saying a few words.

After pressing the temple, I suddenly felt a little amused.

*

Mr. Wang has never treated anyone like this in his life, and he has never had such a situation at home. In addition, Dong Silan is already old and has his own ability to act, so it is not advisable to delay it for too long.

After all, Mr. Wang was worried.

Wang Chenzhen stood in the yard, listening to the old man talking to his cell phone, frowned slightly.

Old Wang walked out with a serious look on his face, and his turbid black eyes faintly burst into majestic and sharp, "Chen Pillow."

"grandfather."

"Let Ji Yun go over and follow Silan."

"Grandpa," Wang Chenzhen immediately frowned, "Tonslan is not what we imagined..."

“Just do it.”

Mr. Wang ignored Wang Chenzhen's explanation at all.

Wang Chenzhen's expression darkened, "I'll make arrangements right away."

"Chenzhen, do you have something to hide from me, this old man?"

Mr. Wang's sharp eyes came over, and Wang Chenzhen's face changed slightly, lowering his eyes, concealing all the situation, "No."

Mr. Wang looked at him for a while, raised his hand, "Go."

Until he walked far away, Wang Chenzhen still felt the sharp gaze from the old man.

After a short distance, I turned out and my back was sweaty.

In that second just now, he thought all the secrets had been seen through.

"Team King?"

Han Jiyun was standing guard outside. Seeing something wrong with Wang Chen's cold face, he walked down from the booth.

Wang Chenzhen said: "The old man asked you to follow Tang Silan. He already suspected that we had something to hide. Before Tang Silan returns to the capital, his aunt's affairs must be resolved."

If it slows down, it will be fierce.

Han Jiyun reminded him: "Captain Wang, I am currently under the jurisdiction of Professor Wang. Strictly speaking, I am her soldier."

"She is my aunt," Wang Chenzhen pinched his neck with his hand and narrowed his dangerous black eyes. "I said I don't want to be an enemy of you. When necessary, even if she is my dear aunt, I will choose to protect you first."
To be continued...
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